A few years ago my wife and I were shopping around for a new "Congrats on Graduating Car" for her and it was just one argument after another. I like this one, I like this one better, that one is ugly, that one is to small, too big, bad gas mileage, cheap, expensive on and on. After about 5 months of arguing a black crossfire came up next to us and I said, "What is that?" My wife responded with, "It is beautiful!"

We chased it down in the MG and I took a photo of it. We headed over to my parents home, showed the photo to my father and asked him if he knew what it was. He told me that it was a Crossfire and didn't I remember him telling me a year ago that I should buy one. He had test drove one but was not happy with the fit (not enough leg or head room for him,) so he went with another car.

My wife and I started our hunt and 2 months later were the proud owners of what we like to call the best looking car in whatever parking lot we are in.